An Wenjun walked step by step, strolling leisurely, but An Ruoxian felt that he had stepped on the tip of her heart.

The heart was beating uncontrollably.

The handsome and calm young man in front of her made her feel a sense of oppression.

When she first read the novel, she never looked at An Wenjun in her eyes, this man who was incompetent in the original text and only knew that he relied on his sister to take the throne really didn't leave a good impression on her, but when she became An Ruoxian, when she really realized An Wenjun's true face, she began to feel afraid of this unknown supporting role.

Yes, fear, An Wenjun gave her a deep and chilling feeling.

"Why are you here?!" She asked again, her tone visibly flustered and apprehensive.

An Wenjun lowered his eyes to look at her, and his calm and waveless eyes were deep and cold, which made her tremble again.

After a long time, An Wenjun retracted his gaze and said without the slightest emotion: "I said, you don't have to worry about anything, just accompany your mother and relatives well, especially if you can't get close to your uncle and them." ”

An Ruoxian felt the sense of oppression on her body decrease sharply, swallowed her saliva, and snorted coldly: "Don't care about anything, and then wait to be despised and humiliated?!" What the hell did we come to the Hou Mansion for?! ”

As soon as the words came out, she gradually gained confidence and courage, and continued: "If it weren't for my father's delay and delay, we would have entered the family tree a long time ago, where would we have to wait until now, even Qingming Shangxiang is not justified?" Don't you feel unwilled by your father's partiality? ”

"I didn't do this qiē for the three of us!"

The last sentence, An Ruoxian almost shouted, but as soon as her words fell, An Wenjun said tepidly: "What you did was just for yourself." ”

Accompanied by undulating words, An Wenjun's deep gaze lightly swept An Ruoxian's eyes.

An Ruoxian sighed in her heart, lowered her eyes slightly, and said in a soft voice: "Brother, why don't you believe me?" ”

An Wenjun didn't answer, just turned to the side slightly, and said, "Uncle, they are not as simple as you imagined, don't have any private dealings with them in the future." ”

There was a warning in his tone, An Ruoxian couldn't help but be angry, and said sharply: "You have your plans, I have my plans, I don't care about you, don't worry about me!" ”

After working hard for several months, she finally made a name for herself as a goddess, how could she be willing to give up?

Even if she wants to give up, she will have to wait until she no longer needs the goddess!

snorted coldly in his heart, afraid that when An Wenjun knew that the goddess was the product of her plan, he would beg her not to stop.

After all, with the goddess, many things become easier.

It's like driving An Ruolan out of the Wenxin Marquis Mansion.

But now she didn't plan to tell Sù An Wenjun about the goddess, she was afraid that he would take advantage of her.

Relieved, An Ruoxian softened her breath and said firmly: "All in all, you don't have to worry about my business. ”

After that, she stubbornly and unyieldingly looked at An Wenjun.

An Wenjun frowned slightly, and said, "It seems that it's time for my mother to teach you what are the three obedience and four virtues, and what is the respect and humility of the elders and the young." ”

"Humph!" An Ruoxian snorted disdainfully, and said, "Don't tell me that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, that's all!" Mother always wanted me to be as talented as she was, and—" She paused, raised her chin proudly, and said, "I don't care about any of that, I don't think I've lost anything to you!" ”

"Oh?" An Wenjun glanced at her with a smile, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "You have been with your grandmother for a long time, hasn't she taught you what the etiquette should be for everyone's ladies?" Full of vulgarity, pride and complacency, so educated, you still want to be a concubine? ”

He suddenly sank his face and said coldly: "You can't even match half of An Ruolan's!" ”

"You-!" An Ruoxian was so angry that she stomped her feet, gritted her teeth and said, "That's how you look at your sister?" If you don't want to recognize my sister, you can just say it! ”

This sentence directly stepped on An Wenjun's forbidden area.

Hearing this, An Wenjun's tone also became intense, and he scolded sharply: "I should ask you this sentence!" If you still have my brother and mother in your eyes, you shouldn't always revolve around your mother-in-law, who is the one who gave birth to you?! ”

An Ruoxian was frightened, took a step back, and quibbled with insufficient confidence: "I, I didn't ......"

Seeing the fear on her face, An Wenjun regained his previous indifferent look and sighed: "No matter what you and your third uncle are planning, I advise you to stop as soon as possible." Whether it is glory and wealth, reputation and status, I will work hard to give it to you, and the revitalization of the Xue family will be handed over to me, you just need to be a dignified and virtuous lady and grow up carefree. ”

"Impossible!" An Ruoxian refused without thinking about it.

In the final analysis, she still looks down on An Wenjun in her heart, if An Wenjun really has the ability, how could An Ruoxian in the original text end up like that?

is in the back house, and the end of not fighting is that even the maid can step on it, and her dignity does not allow her to live under people!

Hearing this, An Wenjun glanced at her lightly, there was both disappointment and determination in his eyes, and he said lukewarmly: "That being the case, in the future, you will take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge, and there will be nothing to do with it." ”

An Ruoxian's expression was slightly stiff, An Wenjun has been very favored by his grandfather recently, in the case of An Shiyan not nodding, they were able to enter the family tree so quickly, it was all thanks to him, if he didn't help in the front yard, it would be difficult for her to survive as a weak woman in the back house.

With a slight turn of thought, her eyes turned red, and she said aggrievedly: "Brother, do you really bear to ignore me?" I'm your own sister! ”

Seeing this, a touch of sadness flashed in An Wenjun's eyes, as if he remembered something, and muttered distractedly: "You are not Xian'er, my Xian'er is not like this, no matter how vicious and cruel to outsiders, at least to my mother and me, she has never changed, everything she has done is for me and my mother, I am sorry for her......"

I'm sorry?

Catching these three words, An Ruoxian's pupils shrank, in what she had, in the memory of the original owner, An Wenjun did not do anything to be sorry for the original owner An Ruoxian, but in the novels she read, An Wenjun was sorry for An Ruoxian, but that was when An Ruoxian grew up, and now An Wenjun said such things, could he be ......

Without waiting for her to think about it, An Wenjun had already calmed down and said, "That's all you say, you can do it yourself." ”

After that, without waiting for An Ruoxian's reaction, he turned around and left.

Looking at the back that was five or six points similar to An Shiyan, An Ruoxian hated and was angry, and at the same time, there was a little panic in her heart.

She hasn't figured out the details of Meng Sanshao yet, and now An Wenjun is emerging again, with so many variables, can she really easily promote the development of the plot?

The situation is so complicated, she can't give up the chess piece of the goddess, first use the goddess to take the lead, and accumulate wealth is true.

With her mind spinning quickly, An Ruoxian began to calculate how to use the name of the goddess to make money, her spiritual spring was not easy to come by, and she couldn't give it away in vain.

While thinking about it, she got into the carriage waiting at the street in front of her, and absentmindedly instructed the coachman, "Go back to the house......"

As soon as she finished speaking, a tall figure riding on a big horse flashed outside the rolled up curtain, and she subconsciously stopped the coachman who was about to throw the whip.

Eagerly lifting the curtain, An Ruoxian looked at the young man on horseback who had not gone far, and said with some uncertainty: "Is it a guard?" ”

Her voice was not small, and it fell into the ears of the coachman outside the carriage, and the coachman was also a good thing, so he smiled and said: "Miss has good eyes, isn't it the young master of Weiguo Mansion, in this Shengjing City, this master dares to walk the horse unscrupulously, I heard that he is only ten years old!" ”

"It's really a guard punishment, it turns out that he has already entered Beijing." An Ruoxian's eyes were slightly bright, but it's a pity, I only saw a back just now, if only I could see the front.

In the original text, in addition to the male protagonist, what she admires most is the guard, after all, love and righteousness, and unswerving, single-minded men, in the feudal society where men are inferior to women, it is really rare.

The article describes Wei Xing's deep appearance, very handsome and manly, and I don't know if he has grown now.

The more she thought about it, the more curious she became, An Ruoxian hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up, catch up and take a look!" ”

The speed of the guard is not fast, and if you catch up now, you may be able to see what he looks like.

The coachman couldn't help but be slightly stunned, did the young lady mean to catch up and see the appearance of the young master of the Wei family?

Even if she is still young, as a young lady of the Hou Mansion, she shouldn't be so unreserved, how can a girl's family chase a man on the street to see her appearance?!

With a sigh in his heart, the coachman still drove after him.

When the guard arrived at Tzu Chi Hall, he dismounted, and his attendants led the horse away for him, and he walked towards the blue-clothed young man who was waiting in front of the door.

The young man was dressed gorgeously and exquisitely, with a luxurious and elegant temperament, and at a glance he knew that he was from an extraordinary background, although he casually went to the front of the medical hall, which also attracted many people to look sideways.

Seeing the guard, the young man smiled and said, "It's really a good thing for me to wait." ”

Wei Xing still had no expression on his face, and said: "There are too many people in Shengjing, and it is not easy to ride a horse. Those who are familiar with him can tell that there is a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

The young man laughed and punched him in the shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is not as big as the Northeast, there is not so much land for you to rampage!" ”

"Indeed." The guard bowed his head in agreement, and the young man burst into laughter again.

Afterwards, the two talked and laughed and entered the Tzu Chi Hall side by side.

An Ruoxian saw this scene from the car window, and a strong doubt rose in her heart, the young man was either rich or expensive at first glance, and the guard was also noble, did they need to go to the hospital to see a doctor and catch medicine in person? Or do they have another purpose?

Also, who is the young man in blue? It looks very familiar and intimate with the guard.

Thinking back to the original text carefully, although there are not many of Wei Xing's best friends, there are three or four, and she really can't guess the one in front of her.

If you can't guess, you just don't guess, shrug her shoulders, An Ruoxian said indifferently: "No matter who it is, it can't be the male lead." ”

Her male protagonist is not such a frivolous and unstable hairy boy.

Lowering the curtains, she told the coachman to go home. R1152